Master of Puppets

Master of Puppets

I wrote this in the middle of June; it is now the end of July. Since then things have happened, but little has changed. I feel compelled to publish this because the average person out there deserves to know and be enlightened about and what no one else is brave enough to say out loud. What no local paper can write because they lack the access, the history, and the interest to publish things that people really need to know. Our local paper publishes history Because This Matters makes history.

Who is pulling the strings on the Treasure Coast. Who is the puppet master?

We’re Back!

We’re Back!

We are back.  Yes, you heard that correctly. We stopped writing in hopes that the Pink Pussy Hat Brigade would some how calm down, that somehow the melted and melting snowflakes (is it illegal to use that term yet?) would congeal into some sort of Starbucks pink smoothie crappachino. Hoping against hope that Maxine Waters, Nancy Pelosi, Chucky Schumer, and the crew would finally calm down like Jack Nicholson in One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest. Unfortunately, Nurse Ratched armed with a nuclear powered taser would not be able to subdue this army of talking point zombies.